Poonam'S MILF Fucked by her Son Baba Incest ! ** Any resemblance to any characters in this story an

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** Any resemblance to any characters in this story and real persons is purely incidently. ** ** This is NOT a work of fiction **

***** Chapter 1 Our story starts with Poonam, a modern 40 year old MILF living in Mumbai. Of course 'MILF' isn't a term Poonam is

familiar with nor has ever encountered.

Indeed, as modern as Poonam likes to think of herself, she's actually lived a rather traditional life by most standards. She married at

19 to Sandhu, the wealthy son of an Industrialist. She spent the next 3 years as a loving and traditional wife with her loving and

traditional husband. She attended the usual high class social events and rubbed shoulders with the Indian elite but her life was mostly

at home, attending to the domestic issues – many of which were undertaken by the several staff in her and her husbands employ.

At 21, bored of life at home watching far too many 'stories' on satellite TV Poonam took on the job of teaching at the nearby grammar

school, mostly after encouragement from Anup. Poonam's teaching career didn't last long however as only 6 months into her tenure she

found herself receiving the news from her doctor that her extensive bouts of sickness were because she was pregnant. Subsequent scans

showed an overjoyed Anup and Poonam that they were to expect a son.

Indeed several months later she gave birth to a healthy baby boy whom they namedBaba after Anup's grandfather. It was of course a very

joyous occasion for all the family who would visit regularly and shower both Poonam and her son with affection.

Poonam spent the next 5 years in marital and domestic bliss. Playing the loving and caring wife to her husband and the loving and caring

mother to her son. Poonam was thankful for the blessed life she had received. Unfortunately, Poonam's world was soon to turn upside down

as on one fateful day she was called to the hospital to identify a the body of her husband. Unbeknownst to Poonam, Anup had become

embroiled in shady deals with Mumbai's criminal underworld and had paid the price for double crossing a rather vengeful and vindictive

gangster.

Poonam and her sonBaba were quickly taken into protective custody. With the help of her family's extensive connections she was re-homed

in a new downtown apartment and her old identity scrubbed from existence. From now on, she and her son would adopt new names and live a

new life, limiting contact as much as possible to family and friends.

Poonam spent the first few months in a depressive rut. Servants took care of the domestic duties leaving her nothing to do but mope

around the house thinking about Anup.Baba was taken away to boarding school after her mother-in-law accused her of being overprotective.

It was only whenBaba turned 16 thatBaba was to return to his mother. By this time Poonam had become a weak shadow of her former self.

Forced to rebuild her life from the ground up, she was no longer the vibrant youthful woman she used to be.

Poonam andBaba spent the next 2 years sharing their lives with each other, reaffirming their bonds. It was wonderful for Poonam to

finally have a son back home with her. She regretted not being able to watch him grow, feeling like only a spectator who would visit him

at specific times during the academic calendar. Now he was a young man at home whom she enjoyed attending to.

Eventually, it was time forBaba to attend college, Poonam knew this meant that he was to be leaving her again. She put on a brave face

for her son and tried her best to be enthusiastic for this new part of his life but inside she was broken.

Thankfully, this time around She andBaba would be able to stay in contact better through emails, letters, and phone calls. The last of

which they did almost daily even if just to say hello.

Poonam, found a renewed enthusiasm in her work as an auditor. She was praised highly by her bosses and commanded a lot of respect from

her fellow employees. As the only woman in a male dominated office this gave her confidence a tremendous boost to have succeeded despite

the social limitations imposed on her gender.

Moreso, she was especially pleased that her career success was not due to anything but her will, ambition, dedication and skill. She had

seen many other young Indian girls join the company and progress fast in the hierarchy only to hear on the grapevine that this was only

by submitting to the lewd demands of some of the male bosses.
 

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